Southern girl plowing her way through life making the rules up as she goes. Warning: likes to bake, curse, quote movies/literature, is tattooed, married to The Man and mother of two girls. We bring new meaning to the "griswald way of life". Come along for the ride!



Saturday, December 27, 2008

2 Years Ago Today

The Man's ship came home for the last time.

Standing on a cliff in San Diego, I watched him come home to us. First a tiny spec on the horizon.

Then the outline of their ship. We were done. Putting the military behind us.
Never thought I'd miss so many things about that life.
I wouldn't trade it though, cause I have him, every day, every night.
He never misses anything anymore.
But those 10 years were worth it.